Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

0"I originally thought that I wouldn't be able to hunt Snow Monster this time, but I never thought that I would actually meet more than ten of them here!" Nanwang Qiu's mouth revealed a hint of ridicule, and said: "Nanwang Jin, take a group of people and bring the Snow Monster to me. It just so happens that little sister Chun Er is about to mature, when the time comes I'll ask uncle to boil a bowl of blood."    0

    

"Little sister Chun Er, my uncle can refine this strange blood, it can improve your beauty, it can also increase your strength, and it might even allow you to evolve once!" Nanwang Qiu looked at Beiye Chun gently as he spoke.    

    

Sure enough, after hearing Nanwang Qiu's words, a surprised expression appeared on Beiye Chun's face. She looked at Nanwang Qiu and asked, "Really? "I am now a martial artist. At that time, wouldn't I become a martial master? Furthermore, wouldn't I be able to obtain a special ability that only belongs to me?!    

    

"Of course, if you can successfully evolve, you will immediately become a Martial Master, Little Sister Chun'er." Nanwang Qiu said with a smile.    

    

In Northern Realm, a place where everyone revered martial arts, a place filled with the law of the jungle, being able to possess a strong body of strength was the foundation, but due to the barren land of Northern Realm, the number of people with talent in the Martial Way were few and far between. The appearance of the evolved fruit gave everyone hope, they only needed one fruit, and they would be able to defeat others who had trained hard for many years!    

    

"Yes!" "Young Patriarch!" Hearing Nanwang Qiu's words, Nanwang Jin immediately nodded his head in acknowledgement. He then beckoned to his subordinates and a team of people immediately followed.    

    

At the moment, the temple was in a mess. Of the more than ten people in the caravan, only seven or eight were still struggling to survive. Chen Feng was lying on the ground seriously injured.    

    

This speed was too fast. The legend of the Snow Monster had only spread for a short while, and this White Wolf King already possessed a strength comparable to a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator. If it wasn't for the fact that Ding Yi had already condensed his Jindan, he might not be White Wolf King's opponent.    

    

There were even some monsters that could kill people across borders. However, cultivating demon beasts was rather difficult, and most demon beasts required an extremely long period of time to slowly cultivate. This was also the reason why the majority of the folklore said that they had reached the level of a demon in a thousand years.    

    

"What do we do? Those people seem to have stopped." A big sized man trembled as he looked at the surrounding White Wolf. He said with a sullen face, "Are we really going to die here today?"    

    

"What is a man crying for!" The bearded man scolded, and was about to continue speaking when suddenly, an earth-shaking roar came from outside.    

    

"Kill!" A loud and fierce shout came out, immediately shaking the ferocious group of White Wolf.    

    

All the White Wolf started to get restless. They started howling at White Wolf King, who was deep inside the broken temple. White Wolf King, who was fighting with Ding Yi, looked outside and roared unwillingly.    

    

Immediately, all the White Wolf followed White Wolf King and ran out of the temple. However, before they could leave the temple, a group of people with short knives at their waists and rifles blocked the entrance of the temple.    

    

The leader was a middle-aged man. He had a moustache, black skin, a sharp face, and eyes that were not big but were filled with spirit. He stared coldly at White Wolf King in the run-down temple as a killing intent formed at the corner of his mouth.    

    

White Wolf King stared uneasily at the man and slowly lowered his body. He let out a low and angry roar, as if he was warning the man to not act recklessly!    

    

However, the remaining White Wolf behind White Wolf King were not as calm. They were all restless and kept walking behind White Wolf King, as if they knew that they couldn't afford to offend the group of people in front of them.    

    

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand.    

    

Seeing the middle-aged man wave his hand, the seven to eight people behind him immediately raised their spears and aimed at White Wolf King.    

    

"Roar!" A hint of bloodlust flashed across White Wolf King's eyes. He suddenly jumped up and raised his claws to viciously claw at the middle-aged man.    

    

This ability, which could only be used by tigers and leopards, was being used in a domineering manner in White Wolf King's hands. Seeing the huge claw fall down from the sky, covering the moon, the middle-aged man coldly snorted and a faint white light appeared on the surface of his body.    

    

Bang! The man stomped on the ground and jumped up. Before White Wolf King's claws could land on him, he reached out and caught them.    

    

At the same time, seven or eight people behind him immediately pulled the trigger.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang! After a series of gunshots, the rifle's power was not something that the bearded man's handguns could compare to. Seven to eight bullets immediately submerged into the pack of wolves.    

    

Those White Wolf s did not even have time to react when four or five of them had already fallen to the ground. The group of White Wolf s, who were initially fighting with less than half of their original strength, had now shrunk to less than half of their original size after falling with their comrades.    

    

Suddenly, a furious roar came from the back of the pack of wolves. The few evolved White Wolf that were injured by Chen Feng's technique before but did not die earlier struggled to stand up, and at the same time that they roared at the pack of wolves, they jumped up and landed in front of the pack of wolves, and started howling while staring at the eight-man team.    

    

With these few evolved White Wolf leading the way, the rest of the White Wolf finally quieted down, as if they had a backbone once again.    

    

"Kill them all!" The eight-man squad looked at each other and revealed a sinister smile as they pulled the trigger again.    

    

Perhaps because they had sensed the other party's killing intent, the few evolved White Wolf were immediately enraged, and rushed towards the entrance of the ruined temple. The rest of the White Wolf also no longer hesitated, and all pounced towards the eight-man team.    

    

The eight-man team saw the situation and immediately pulled the trigger, but the speed of the White Wolf was very fast, it was completely different from the speed of the stationary target. One of the shots missed, and before he could pull the trigger again, he was grabbed on the thigh by a White Wolf, and was directly dragged to the ground.    

    

Soon after was a miserable scream, four or five White Wolf rushed over at the same time, pressing the man onto the ground and biting at him. Blood splashed onto the White Wolf's body, stimulating their thirst for blood.    

    

"Draw your saber and ask for help!" An older man pulled out a dagger from his waist and roared as he rushed out from the encirclement of the White Wolf, escaping backwards.    

    

On the other side, White Wolf King and the middle-aged man were in a confrontation inside the broken temple.    

    

The middle-aged man's body was covered in bloodstains, his face had a look of determination, but his eyes were rolling back and forth. The dagger in his hand was trembling slightly, he did not expect that White Wolf King had already become a Martial Master, this was a Snow Monster that had evolved more than once!